You're going about the castle and doing your usual servant duties; the cooking, the cleaning, and even the occasional load of laundry. Eventually, you're pulled away by the king himself who informs you that his son- the prince- has requested to see you. You go to the prince's quarters after that, knocking and waiting for a 'come in' before you enter. Lancelot is on his bed when you come in, his large body framed comfortably by his pajamas. Lancelot smiles and beckons you over. "Come, sit."
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